C10 Hearing Him Say That It Was a Rare Opportunity

Muh Linfeng noticed my puzzled expression and explained, “Oh, you know how bosses are—they like to be surrounded by attractive women. When you agreed to entertain, it was expected you'd be a bit more alluring, more enticing.”

Seeing Muh Linfeng’s sleazy grin and hearing the emphasis he put on “enticing,” I began to grasp what he meant by “entertain.”

That’s right, Muh Linfeng wanted me to be a disgraceful hostess! I was instantly furious, clenching my teeth as I pushed his hand away and shouted, “Muh Linfeng, I’m your wife! Have you no shame, asking me to sell myself like that?”

Muh Linfeng, taken aback by my intense reaction, quickly tried to calm me down. “Ximo, why are you getting so worked up? It’s just about dressing up a little, showing some basic courtesy to the bosses, right? Don’t worry, there’s nothing more to it. I’ll be right there with you.”

Hearing this, I felt a bit reassured. Maybe I was overthinking it. With Muh Linfeng by my side, he’d surely protect me.

Under his sweet talk, I reluctantly nodded.

The next day arrived as expected. After finishing work, Muh Linfeng called to hurry me along.

I got ready and headed to the hotel.

Muh Linfeng glanced at my outfit, shook his head disapprovingly, and said, "Ximo, didn't I tell you to dress a bit more enticingly? Never mind, it's a good thing I brought a dress for you. Go change into it quickly."

Before I could figure out what was happening, Muh Linfeng handed me a bag and pushed me into a room to change. In the chaos, someone even did my makeup.

When I stepped out, I found myself in a low-cut, short dress made of thin, sheer material. My makeup was equally alluring and seductive. I looked incredibly sexy.

I wanted to rush back in and change, but Muh Linfeng seemed quite pleased with my appearance. He hurriedly pushed me toward the boss's room, insisting there was no time to change and that the sooner we got this over with, the better. Reluctantly, I entered the room in that outfit.

As soon as I walked in, a few of the executives looked at me with eyes wide open, their gazes roaming over me. Mu Chengyang just stared at me, his eyes sharp and clearly displeased with my attire.

Seeing this, Muh Linfeng put on a flattering smile and introduced me, "This is our company's PR specialist, Xu Ximo, here to accompany you all today."

The executives grinned with satisfaction, their expressions lecherous. One of them, with a protruding belly, said, "Well, Muh Linfeng, you've really outdone yourself. Such a beauty! Miss Xu, you must keep us company tonight!" Mu Chengyang remained silent, continuing to glare at me coldly.

Muh Linfeng listened with a smile and replied, "Of course, Ximo, you should sit between Mr. Zhao and Mr. Mu." With that, he nudged me to sit between Mu Chengyang and another executive.

The men at the table eyed me greedily.

I sat uncomfortably between them, and soon felt a hand resting on my thigh, moving up and down, inching closer to a place it shouldn't.

Feeling helpless, I whispered to Muh Linfeng for help, "Muh Linfeng, Muh Linfeng..."

But he seemed oblivious to my discomfort, continuing to chat and laugh with the other executives.

Suddenly, I felt Mu Chengyang's hand firmly press down on the wandering hand, which quickly withdrew.

Clearly displeased, the executive frowned, and Muh Linfeng quickly suggested, "Ximo, why don't you offer a toast to the executives, hoping they'll favor our company?" He gestured for me to stand.

Reluctantly, I forced a smile and raised my glass. The executive who had touched my leg deliberately spilled his drink on my chest!